To Whom God Will, There Be The

Love Is Begun By Time And Time Qualifies The Spark And Fire Of It.

I Understand A Fury In Your Words But Not Your Words.

So Long As Men Can Breathe, Or Eyes Can See, So Long Lives This, And This Gives Life To Thee.

I Will Be Treble-sinewed, Hearted, Breathed, And Fight Maliciously; For When Mine Hours Were Nice And Lucky, Men Did Ransom Lives Of Me For Jests; But Now I'll Set My Teeth And Send To Darkness All That Stop Me.

Some Cupid Kills With Arrows, Some With Traps.